Nature Gets a Nice View (L/A)

This story contains anal sex (A) and some strong language (L).

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“Honey, it’s your turn for a hot shower because I have worked all day on some really sexy plans for us tonight. You’ll never forget this night, I promise.”

Oh, the look on my husband’s face! It made me laugh because I’d caught him so off guard! He thought it was just another Friday night at home. No, no, no, honey.

“Okay, anything you say, baby, anything you want,” he said.

“Oh, I want it all,” I said. “You have no idea yet, so you better be ready to give me everything I want.”  

Though stunned, my man was totally game. He showed his approval with a french kiss and a hand under my towel between my legs. I was wet but not from the bath. His finger rubbed my clit, and I wanted more—I wanted his dick in me right then! But no, I had other plans!

After he came out of the shower, I was wearing nothing but one of his dress shirts. I took a clean towel and began to wipe his body dry: face, hair, upper body. Oh, his body looked so fit, so kissable—so many tasty parts!

Then, on my knees, I began to dry his legs, buns, and his hard shaft, which had now grown to a full erection. He was breathing harder, his penis pulsing as it engorged. As I stroked his meat, I looked up at him and kissed the head, tasting the sweet pre-cum on the tip. Mmmm. Then, I ran circles around the head with my tongue.

My husband moaned with delight, and I could feel my flower getting moist. I reached under to my pussy and put a finger inside myself as I took more of his swollen dick in my mouth. I loved the texture of the head, the warmth in my mouth, and his taste.

He put his hands on my face as I sucked lovingly. He could see between my thighs as I fingered myself. I knew he wanted me so badly! 

I didn’t deep-throat his dick because that was a gift for later. For now, I wanted to make him cum quickly as a prelude to our night so that he could last longer.

And there it came, his white jizz shooting out. As he came, I caught it in the towel. Yeah, I could have swallowed, but that would be for later, too, an addition to our upcoming passion. But I did rub my wet fingers on his lips, then kissed him, whispering, “You’re just getting a taste of what’s going to happen in a little while, honey. Let’s get dressed for tonight’s sexcapade.”

I’d laid out our clothes. The temps were mild for June, but I wanted him to wear his new beltless loose-fitting shorts with no underwear so he’d be easily “available.” A white button-up shirt set off his tan body, looking so good that it invited my kisses. A pair of sandals completed the outfit.

I know what my husband likes and how to excite him visually. So I first put on my new black cotton panties—more on that later. Then, a new pastel summer dress contrasted with my smooth, tan skin. It had a zip-up front that exposed my firm cleavage and fell about six inches above my knees, so it showed off my athletic legs! Next, I pulled my hair back behind my ears so it wouldn’t interfere with sucking him. And to show off my pretty feet, I put on my new black strappy sandals with white ankle socks trimmed in purple. Looking sexy, girl! After a dab of perfume in the right places, I was ready to be ravished.

“Okay, babe,” I said, “let’s take my van. I have everything we need for our sexcapade. You drive.”

We headed to a safe, secluded overlook on my friend’s property. She and her husband had gone out of town overnight, and she invited us to take advantage of this beautiful, romantic spot. (Actually, it’s where they go so that their teen doesn’t hear her climaxes.) As my husband drove, I made a point of slyly sliding my hem higher, revealing more of my tanned legs. I know he likes to see them, and he definitely noticed. I shifted towards him and pulled my knees up. Oh, yeah, he got the message.

Hubby reached over the console and put his warm hand on my knee. I moved my leg so my thighs opened slightly, knowing he craved more. He complimented my smooth skin, firm thighs, and my choice of panties.

But no, buddy, you’ll have to wait to enjoy more of my body, ha-ha. It was only a few more miles to our passion location, but just thinking about his dick inside me was making me wet! 

Fifteen minutes later, we turned down my friends’ driveway and then down a dirt side road for a quarter mile. Then we drove uphill for several hundred feet past pine trees to the overlook my best friend calls “Pleasure Overlook.” Oh my gosh, it was so romantic there—the rolling hills, birds singing, and nature inviting us to get ready to throw off all our inhibitions. That was my plan, anyway, because anything goes tonight!

It felt almost cool up here as dusk approached—no need for A/C. We simply rolled the windows down, opened the sliding door to listen to nature serenade us, and enjoyed the atmosphere.

“Let’s look at the view in front of the van, honey,” I suggested.

Holding hands as we watched the sunset, I unbuttoned his shirt and softly caressed his torso. Then I kissed him, darting my tongue in and around his mouth. He tasted so good! Finally, his fingers got to slip down into my panties—mmmm, nice—as I moaned at his talented touch.

Before long, he pushed me up against the van and fingered my pussy. “Get this, baby. I love you more than anything. But besides that, I desire you, maybe more than any man ever desired a woman. I want to fulfill every desire, every fantasy short of sharing you with another man. Let’s go overboard! We’ll get wild… experiment… talk dirty… moan, cum, scream with pleasure. It excites me to think you’ll lose all inhibitions and fuck like crazy. And if something is a one-time deal, okay. We can eliminate anything you don’t like from our repertoire, but don’t hold anything back.”

Oh, God, I love my husband! I wanted him SO bad! My breathing became more rapid, my heart pounded, and he could tell how hungry I was for him.

He picked me up in his strong arms and carried me to the sliding door. As I stepped in, I knew he could see up my dress and loved the view!

Leaving the sliding door open, he climbed inside and was greeted by my kisses. I sat sideways on his lap, my ass caressing his crotch. Passionately, I devoured his mouth and tongue, anticipating his kisses over every part of my tanned body.

He unfastened my summer dress, revealing black panties moist with my juices. Then, pushing my legs slightly apart, he touched my inner thighs and made me shiver expectantly.

“Oh, honey, it feels so good,” I said. “Don’t stop!” 

My husband started gently rubbing my clit, making me moan with desire. It felt so freakin’ good! As he worked my clit a little more, I started subconsciously rotating my hips and pressing against his fingers. Finally, he slid his hand down my panties, pushed the crotch aside, and put two fingers into my pussy. I couldn’t hold back the moans and got very wet, enjoying his massage on my pussy.

Our inhibitions faded in our passion. 

“Alright,” I said, “take your wet fingers and rub my juices on my lips. Now, kiss me and let me taste my love juice. Ugnnnn, yes. Put your fingers back in me…  Now rub my juices on your lips and kiss me. Mmm, doesn’t that taste good?” Then I directed him to look at my panties. “Are they pretty wet? Yeah? Now watch me.” 

Slowly, I wriggled my wet panties down over my legs and sandals. “These are your trophy for tonight’s passion,” I said, holding them out to my horny man. I want you to smell my juices on them when we’re at work.” He took them from my hand and sniffed them, smiling with delight, then put them in his pocket. “Good. They’re yours till our next sexcapade night.” 

My husband kissed me hard, and I passionately devoured his mouth and tongue. An electric feeling shot through my tummy—I wanted him so badly. He reached down to take my sandals off, then my ankle socks, and caress my warm feet erotically. It felt amazing. Then his hands made their way up my legs to my ass, and he caressed my buns. Working all the way down to my wetness, he plunged two fingers inside me. As his thumb brushed my “rosebud,” I told him I wanted him to finger it. Oh, but will he like that?

Judging by his kiss, my request turned him on. With my juices lubricating his middle finger, he gently massaged my rosebud. I could feel it relaxing, opening up for his finger to penetrate it. As my virgin hole opened to him, he eased his middle finger in, taking it slow: a half inch in, then one inch… I moaned quietly, kissing his neck with approval. I felt comfortable with it because I knew I was clean and fresh. My anus relaxed more as he put two inches in, then finally buried his finger in my ass. Working it back and forth gave me new pleasures, and my position on his lap let him finger my anus while his palm rubbed my pussy.

Oh, my gosh! Jolts of pleasure shot through my body as I felt a new kind of orgasm building. It got stronger as his palm also rubbed my pussy. Ooh, it feels different than other sensations I’ve had but so, so good! I quivered in his embrace, totally engrossed and out of control.

“Baby, it feels so fucking good! Oh,  baby…. keep going… Oh… ohhh, I’m gonna cum. I’m… oh, oh… I’m cumming, baby… it feels so… Ohhhh!!”

The French kiss he planted on me made me lose control, grinding against the finger in my anus as his palm rubbed my pussy. I convulsed with such new pleasure, actual tears running down my face. My husband kissed the droplets away and slowed his penetration while I recuperated.

“Honey, I’ve made your hand wet with cum!” We both laughed as I grabbed a damp hand towel, then he withdrew and wiped his middle finger off while I kissed his neck.

Meanwhile, his dick throbbed, ready for what I had planned next. I got my ass penetrated and a new climax—now it was his turn. I slid off his lap, now damp with my pussy juice, ha-ha! As we kissed, I unfastened his shorts. Then I got on my knees and said, “Okay, mister, let’s get these off.”

Oh, my gosh, he looked and smelled so good! My hands pulled his legs apart, exposing his several inches of manhood and his well-groomed genital area, fresh and begging for my surprise. Then I slid one hand up his outer thigh to his butt cheek, levering my body up to his beautiful dick. Looking into his eyes, I kissed the head and ran my tongue around it. There it was: the pre-cum I love to taste. Mmm.

As I licked up and down his shaft, he moaned with pleasure. I took his swollen dick into my mouth and bobbed two inches… then four, then six… all of his hot, delicious hardness. I almost gagged at first but got used to taking it all the way in, sucking, tonguing, and “humming” as I enjoyed every luscious inch.

“Honey, I’m getting ready to cum,” he warned me. “Honey, stop for a minute, or I’ll cum in your mouth.”

“Mm-mnn,” I hummed in denial. You’re not pulling out of my mouth tonight. I took his hard, hot dick deep in my mouth, the head of it back in my throat—and he exploded!

“Oh, baby! Oh, my God!” he exclaimed as he cummed in my mouth. His dick pulsed and shot his load into my throat. (I’d read to let him shoot it in the back of my throat instead of up front; then one big swallow, and it all goes down.) “Oh, yeah, baby!” he moaned, pushing himself into my mouth as he climaxed, and I welcomed his hands on my head, driving his dick deep into my mouth. Wow, watching his orgasm from that position was so sexy!

As I pulled off, I just had to ask him if I did good. 

“Baby,” he said, “you are so fucking good! I almost passed out with ecstasy!”

As I kissed my way up his torso and back into the seat, I said, “I love to suck you. You’re so delicious, babe!”

Now, my panties were off, but I was still half-dressed. My husband held me while we had a drink of wine to freshen our mouths. But before long, we kissed again—gently at first but building in passion as we recalled how satisfying our first round felt.

Hubby’s hands fondled me all over, but my dress barred the way to much of my skin. He pulled the straps off my shoulders, then lowered the top—Oh, how he loves my tits!—and tugged my dress over my hips and down my golden legs. Naked, I quivered with desire for his kisses all over my body, which I asked for: everywhere, wet passionate kisses.

He surprised me by pulling me by my knees till I lay flat on the seat. Then he took my feet in his hands and kissed them. Oh, gosh, that was so sexy to watch. I wished we had that on video! He put them against his chest, enjoying their warmth, then worked up to my ankles—Mmmm—and then kissed my calves, which felt very sensual. Pushing my legs up, he let his lips explore the backs of my knees, and wow, did that make my pussy jump! Now to my inner thighs; I thought I would cum again just from that sensation! Higher, higher… but then he flipped me over onto my stomach.

What’s he doing? Oh, I see; up the back of my thighs to my… my butt! He kissed the cheeks, making love to them. Is he going to rim me? I didn’t think I’d be into that, but he only kissed close enough to excite. Naughty but nice!

Then he turned me over again and ravished my titties! That felt so good! He pulled my legs apart, and… yes! As he French kissed my mouth, he put two fingers into my pussy, gathered some of my wetness, and applied it to my nipples. Why? So he could lick my juices off them. Hot, right? My man is so sexy! Ha-ha! Twice… three times… oh, so erotic; I could feel it in my flower.

His lips kissed down to my tummy, navel, and lower to my clit. Then he pulled me up,  sat me on the van seat, and got on his knees. Grabbing my hips, he pulled me to the edge of the seat.

Oh, gosh, I know he’s going to eat my pussy! Now… Please, do it… do it! Don’t make me wait, babe.

He kissed my pussy lips—Yes!—then ran his tongue from the bottom of it up and down, then to the clit. My body quaked.

“Baby, you smell and taste so fresh, so good.” He licked me again, then…

Oh, yes! He’s slipping his tongue inside my pussy. “Oh! Oh yeah, babe, don’t stop! All the way inside me—yeah, like that, babe. Oh, fuck me with your tongue!” I started moaning loudly, holding nothing back; I knew no one could hear me. Grabbing his head, I pulled his face into my wetness and worked my hips to fuck his tongue. Sorry, is that too naughty? Dammit, I don’t care! This felt too good not to give in completely!

“Fuck me, baby, fuck my pussy all the way! You’re so damn good, baby. I love the way you eat me out! Yes… yes. Oh, that’s… Oh, gosh, I’m cumming! I’m cumming, baby! Oh, that’s so good… don’t stop! Ohhhhh!!! Oh, my gosh, yes, yes!!!”

I think he would have kept eating me all night if I could take more, but I needed to try other things too.

I grabbed another hand towel and wiped myself off. “Can I have some more wine, honey?”

Once we had refreshed, I stroked his dick until it stood up again. Then I straddled him, slowly inserting it inch by beautiful inch into my wetness. Oh, that felt wonderful! I worked my hips up and down, round and round on his swollen dick, enjoying every thrust deep inside me. My sweet juices oozed down his shaft and drenched him. I only wish we had the experience on video—maybe another day.

After a while, I pulled off and took his dick in my mouth again with my butt sticking up. All my juices had run down his shaft, and I got to suck those juices off. Mmm, I liked that taste: his dick, my juices. And I could discern a little bit of his cum, too, so I thought I better stop a minute. As I did, my husband grabbed my hair, pulled my head up to his, and devoured my mouth. Oh, so erotic!

Now, I sat on his cock with my back against his chest, moaning as he penetrated deep. So good! One person deep inside another person: amazing!

I could feel my anus grinding against the base of his shaft, and I twitched a little at the naughty thought of what I’d ask for soon…

Hubby reached around and rubbed my clit as I ground on him.

“Oh yeah, baby… oh, yeah.” It wouldn’t take long before… there it was… oh, I was cummmminngg!!! My whole body jerked uncontrollably in pleasure, and I screamed out loud! Sooo good!

After a while, I composed myself a little, then pulled off, got on my knees, and sucked my cum off his dick—so sexy, so delicious! And he enjoyed it too, judging from the moans he let out, ha-ha! But by then, we were so exhausted that all we could do was cuddle.

“I’m sorry, baby,” he said, “but I don’t have any strength left. Can we just lie here and listen to the crickets?”

“Sure,” I said, “just let me wipe us off.”

We closed the sliding door, and I slipped my dress back on, but he only put on his shorts. We kissed gently, then I rested my head on his chest, and we nodded off.

Later, I woke up with my head on his lap. I could smell my fragrance on his shorts, and I must admit, I like how I smell. I kissed his sleeping dick through his shorts. I would have loved to get him hard again so I could finish my fantasies. But he must have felt my hand on him because he started to stiffen.

“Oh, hey, baby,” he moaned. “That feels good. And your face down there looks sexy.”

I raised my upper body, pulling my dress off again as he dropped his shorts. There stood that hard manhood of his again, looking so inviting.

“Lie down, honey,” I said. Then I straddled my husband’s face in the 69 position so we could enjoy each other’s mouths. I put mine over his swelling dick and tried to swallow him completely while he shot his tongue into my pussy, making me tremble as he pleasured me. It felt like heaven! I found myself grinding against his face and tongue the way I do on his dick. (He says he loves to watch my body move that way. It shows I’m enjoying it.) Then I reached back and massaged my anus. Would he freak out?

No, he got the idea and wet his finger with my juices, then circled my “rosebud” until it relaxed for him. Plunging his tongue deep inside my pussy, he started finger-fucking my anus. How sexy that it now felt so natural for us.

I sucked his dick, still saturated with my taste and smell. I loved it, but I couldn’t let him cum again yet. I had one more plan for his shaft. So with my anus ready for more, I moved off.

“Okay, babe, it’s time to put your dick in my ass. Are you up for that? I mean, I want this so bad.”                  

He said, “Shut up and give me your ass!”

Wow, that was exactly what I wanted to hear! I reached into my prep bag, got a tube of anal lube, then took the doggie position and invited him in. “But gently and patiently, please.” I love how considerate my husband is about our firsts like this. I felt the head of his penis massage my hole. 

“Oh, I like that so far. Okay, let’s try the head in me… oooh, that’s a little uncomfortable.” But I had expected that. “Honey, just let my ass adjust to it. Alright, it’s relaxing, so give me a little more… Stop there.” I waited for the intense stretch to ease. “Okay, baby, a little more now. Yeah, like that. Now pump it a little… Oh, yes, babe, that’s so good!”  

I reached under and massaged my clit. “Oh, my God, that’s so good, honey… Ow, wait! Let me open up a little more. Okay, yeah, that hurts so good! Honey, I want to feel your cum shoot up my ass. I want every inch, every sensation! Cum in me…”

My husband’s warm hands squeezed my butt cheeks around his dick crammed into my tight ass. He moaned loudly as his hot cum exploded deep into my trembling rectum!

Yes! Yes! Finally, my fantasy had come true! I had his full manhood entirely up my butt, feeling hot cum shoot deep inside me for the first—but definitely not the last—time!

But now I need to go outside behind a bush and squeeze his cum out. I’m glad I came prepared with wet wipes and a Kotex. We kissed, dressed, and kissed again. Then we packed up, laughing about how risque we’ve been, and headed home.

I decided that, unless I was miserably sore the next day, I wanted to do it again. Sure, it hurt at first, but it was pleasure-pain. I could hardly wait to try it at home. But for now, I looked forward to a hot bath and a good night’s sleep.